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the days of way back still
Today he'll lay tracks that's fat when weighed in, chill
Soul brother on this number
Give 'em a taste, hit 'em and lace 'em with
Now I got you looking stiff you numbskull, you`re at a stand still
Still faking that you`re hard with your rhymes and got no hand skills
So I`ll
nice 

With battle I'll crack all your gear and all your wack raps 
You can't be saved by your babbling or your backpack 
Doing it for the love is
liqour, in a stuper 
Got to stay super, with the Cash Flow 
Never bashful, here's what you asked fo' 
The best DJ's in the world today 
Cuttin up 'Rock
To a bearlin' in the woods?
Brothers tapes ain't jack
Their best tracks is wack.
I heard you think you
Got a chance to win
But my glock is stopped off
To be the boss 
The youngest would pay
His brother learned 
With his brothers death
And then turned 
To his heart 
To see if any love was left
folks, came up, in these L.A. streets
I knock and I bump, like 8:15's
They lock, brothers up, for eight fifteens

Defari is a method of truth
If you wanna
I get mad wicked, (fuck around) and catch a bad one by the funker 
I puff the mad spliffs and roll blunts with Archie Bunker 
Cause my brain is
Without sayin' a producer's name all over the track

Yeah, I said it, what you need to do is get back
To reading credits, we them medics
Alphabetically
It's goin down
From the Ammo Dump
I got my nigga SLJ and DJ Aladdin
Droppin the fat tracks
Hit em with it
Syndicate's in the muthafuckin house
All
away
What does it take to stay by my side
You know I'll do what you want me to
Don't take away this feeling inside
I'm still in love with you

I
Grab a hoe to ya seats
My style bulldoze the streets
I talk dirty puncture hoes in my teeth
Cavity creep I'm young hung over thirty

You with it
on execution
Putting it together, that's what counts!
Ounce by ounce, putting in together
Small amounts, adding up to make a work of art
First of all you
all kinds of thing that they not
I'm lost brother, can you help me
Can you help me brother, please

You see what we did, we lost the love
I'm
'cause these brothers don't slack
They always comin' with the up-to-par
You can call X-Ecutioners the best by far

Know what I'm sayin'? Yeah
Know what I'm
the pace
Here's the step, go find some space
And what we gonna do is in unison, kick!
Shake your head, you're influenced with music
By now you
or outside 
Tales of the darkside, we still among minds 
Keep the strong in the jail cells, the countdown for hell 
Use the truth or you bail, let my words
name,
Who created the world in seven days,
Will change ya life, you'd be amazed,
Man, don't trip, we gon' carry on with the function,
Krutch preparin'
I ain't sayin that I'm wrong, but I still got love for you

'Cause I remember how it used to be
Make way motherfuckers beast crew's in the party
lands for you man and your family
Reminisce on back in the days, can it be
It was all so simple then, we all kin
And black-skinned, original Don set
lands for you man and your family
Reminisce on back in the days, can it be
It was all so simple then, we all kin
And black-skinned, original Don set
Mr. Mixx

[Intro from the original PSK, which slows
Down and switches to this track]

Uh! Give it to me now!)
(Yeah! From '85 ... PSK! '95 shot! Here
with the latest
We hall of famers, and still hit you with the greatest
Took a year hiatus, now you wanna hate us
Thanks to all you haters for all
too clean to curse?
You can't curse?
What's up with that?
The booties...

[ Kid ]
Yo Play, take this one

[ VERSE 1: Play ]
We want to be a part
member let me tell you my autobiography
Ay I can't let it to be frenetic, it must have been genetic
To get in trouble with the law take when I break
I'm